Liar, Liar. *A Toby Turner Fan Fiction*

Introduction

Introduction:

My name is Emily, Emily King. But Toby doesn't know that. To him, I'm Leah Green. I'm actually 14, but to Toby I'm 22. I met him when I was actually 9 in 2008. I'm surprised he still can't tell the difference. After at least five years of knowing him, lying to him on why I can't meet him or video chat or even be on the phone with him; he still believed I was 22. I've known Toby from the start, the start of his Tobuscus account of course. Now he's bigger than before and he's changed. But I've changed too, I'm older but not old enough for Toby; but Leah... Leah is old enough. Toby has told me before he loved me and he wants to be with me, I've actually dated him for a long time, but I broke it off. Only because I felt it wasn't right. Once, he almost found out. I deiced one day to talk to him on the phone. He figured out that the person on the phone was actually 12 -That's how old I was when I talked to him-. I hung up quickly, then didn't talk to him for a week then finally told him it was my "Little Sister" that visited me and was playing a joke. He bought it. Now, I'm 14 and he really wants to come see me, I told him I lived in Florida now and he said he wants to move back. Now I have to tell him or he's going to move from everything he worked on. Will it destroy our friendship? Maybe. Will he tell me he'll wait till I'm 18 to be with me? Probably not. Will he hate me for lying to him for five years? Most likely. "Liar, Liar." He'll say, he'll chant. Then that will be it.